Tuesday, August 24, 2004

Finally moving on

Will we leave this place for good tomorrow? At least that's the plan. It is supposed to start quite a long sequence of events: money, sister, sea, no-to-allergy thing and possibly provide us with a good workspace for months. Will they settle down soon? Ever? It becomes annoying.
Wheater's same, no destructive storms yet. Work is fluid, I mean it's like pouring honey: just a bulb going for a touch down at fisrt, the stream is getting thickier to the end of the day and it will take forever to see the last drop.